Heya people. Last chapter's here.
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Dear Diary,
I have done it.
I have taken the sleeping pills, the whole pack of them
What's the purpose of living, when you're not wanted?
I am waiting, waiting patiently for death to take me away.
I have had enough.
I waited, they didn't give me what I wanted.
What did I ask for even? A normal life?
I'll leave you in my room.
Maybe they'll decide to read you after my death.
Maybe they'll realize their mistake.
I don't know.
What would you do if you were at my place?
I tried everything.
Ending up my life was the last thing I can do.
I can feel the effects of the pills.
I can't write anymore.
I just want to thank you, you listened to me patiently, you were my only support.
You are my best friend.
Okay, that's it.
I can't write anymo
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A/N:
She died.
She just died, that's why the diary update isn't complete.
Don't hate me please. It was the best I could do.
This story was my first try, and I am quite satisfied with the response I got.
You guys are the best.
Love,
xxBlue_ladyxx
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